Our evening in delightful Dereham (hands off TIC, I’ve trademarked that) concludes with a return trip to your new favourite pub chain, now that Sam Smiths have gone upmarket. I haven’t wrote much about the Covid impact on pubs of late, as quite honestly I’ve hardly noticed it, 46 pubs in. Hand sanitiser, name… Continue reading TIM TAYLOR LANDLORD FOR £2.50. THE ONLY CRAFT (UNION) YOU NEED.
Month: July 2020
‘ARRY CRIPPS
We left the Cock, wishing we’d tried the (cheaper) local beers. It’ll be in the GBG22, I guess, if the GBG lasts that long with CAMRA members seemingly bored of visiting pubs. Just as well Charles and BRAPA and Duncan and I aren’t bored of visiting pubs (reminds me, must score the beer on WhatPub).… Continue reading ‘ARRY CRIPPS
PRICE DIFFERENTIALS
You left me in Dereham, Curry Charles having steered me away from the questionable delights of the “unspoilt” Cherry Tree, so that Kentish Paul can have that exclusive later. This was a third Dereham trip, and followed the traditional route of cat, cask, curry. Let’s get the cat out of the way. I toyed with the… Continue reading PRICE DIFFERENTIALS
THERE, THERE MY DEREHAM
Canary colours for my latest blogpost header, and a big thank you to Norwich City for letting us tonk them 5 – 0 and win the Premier League on goals scored tonight. 1 City 102 goals 2 Liverpool 85 goals I’m already nearly a week behind… Continue reading THERE, THERE MY DEREHAM
THREE HORSE SHOES
My return to pubbing has been a joy, but there’s slim pickings in terms of new GBG ticks within a 3 hour radius. The closest new Guide pub to me (York’s Gillygate) is actually yards from BRAPA Towers. And that was closed as well. On a whim, I stopped in Boroughbridge. A stately little place… Continue reading THREE HORSE SHOES
THIRST QUENCHING THIRSK
I wondered why I stopped in Thirsk on the way back from Peterlee. Oh yes, I was waiting for the Golden Lion to open. I parked in the safest looking bit of town. Thirsk always disappoints me, with a lone GBG entry (if you’re lucky) that doesn’t even sound like a pub. Perhaps I’m being… Continue reading THIRST QUENCHING THIRSK
WELCOME HOME, PETERLEE
This post will immediately go into the Top 10 posts about Peterlee on the Internet, and No.1 of posts leading with a half-eaten bacon sandwich (very important, a sarnie not a bun in this Spoons). Our campervan’s stove provides decent coffee, but for breakfast it’s got to be the nation’s cheapest favourite. The bacon and… Continue reading WELCOME HOME, PETERLEE
NOSE’S POINT
Holiday snap time. I woke last Sunday morning to the barking that blights our nation, as Durham’s doggies set off for their daily dose of coast. One positive to emerge from the Lockdown has been folk clinging to their right to “exercise”, and there must have been a hundred walkers, joggers and cyclists out on… Continue reading NOSE’S POINT
(LOOKING FOR) THE HEART OF SATURDAY NIGHT
You left me in the Coalhouse, the Seaham micropub you CAN visit and get a pink tick. They were playing “Heart of Saturday Night”. It was a Tom Waits sorta bar. I hit the town. It was closed. I’m afraid there’s not a wealth of cask in Seaham. The next pint of real ale is… Continue reading (LOOKING FOR) THE HEART OF SATURDAY NIGHT
SEAHAM – FROM THE COALFACE TO THE COALHOUSE
There’s two main options if you’re staying over in Seaham tonight. Seaham Hall is no doubt the choice of my discerning readers like Pauline and Stafford Paul. Nice views; Or you could save £525 and park up for free at Nose’s Point, and have views like these from your window; A 20 minute walk into… Continue reading SEAHAM – FROM THE COALFACE TO THE COALHOUSE
